Sit On The Sand
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B-eautiful day has broken,
R-ising sun warms with light;
E-vening shadows disappear,
N-ew morn leaves the night.
D-awn third of February meets the lovely Friday;
A-bove the silent horizon, beacon brightens up the gray.
A-llow the wind to stay gentle,
P-ouring rain evades the land;
E-arly breeze brings softness,
L-etting you sit
O-n the sand.
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